The autumn night wind was blowing vigorously, and Tang Suiyu stood on the corridor, looking at the lit-up place in the distance.
The fine strands of her hair were fluttering, making her ears a bit itchy.
She didn't know what had happened that had kept Uncle Ye busy for so long.
"Young Madam, the instant noodles are ready! I'll bring them to your room, take your time eating!"
For the second time, Tang Suiyu felt that instant noodles smelled this good and tasted this delicious. At home, her parents never let her eat them.
But...
Tang Suiyu stared at the steaming instant noodles, where were the promised eggs, sausages, and greens?
How come not even a little bit of it was visible?
Lin Shang left so quickly that it was like lightning.
Tang Suiyu was genuinely hungry.
She ate with great gusto.
Then, Ye Gushen came back.
He opened the door and saw his little wife eating instant noodles.
The freshly cooked steam blurred her small face, making it red and exceptionally adorable.
